The sky is not beautiful, the day is dripping, the air is full of the slightest chill, three or five friends in a few days ago warm wine talk, do not feel the flow of time, half drunk and half awake occasionally recalled today's homework, but the eyes are blurred, helpless can only continue to stop, looking at Haihan.

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